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"Since it's a drug, it must be effective. But let me ask you, how long will the dose the Admiral is taking last?"

Kewei looked at King George V of England, tentatively stretched out his right hand and extended three fingers.

"Three hours?" King George V raised his eyebrows.

Kewei hesitated for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Well, this drug has just been developed and hasn't been tested yet, so... the duration of the effect may be three hours, or thirty hours, or even three hundred..."

"Sure enough, we should just sink this thing." Veneto finished his coffee and walked towards Kewei. "Leave it to me. I guarantee it will be destroyed in one shot. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer for too long."

"Veneto, don't be impulsive." Lexington stopped the white-haired little girl who was about to drag Kewei out, then looked at Kewei and asked, "Will that medicine have strong side effects?"

"No! Absolutely not!" Kewei seemed to see a glimmer of hope, his eyes lit up, and he said quickly:

"The effect of this drug is just like being drunk, entering a slightly excited state, and subconsciously saying what you want to say and doing what you want to do."

"Once the effects of the drug wear off, you'll just feel a little tired at best. A good night's sleep won't leave any aftereffects. Instead, the accumulated stress will be released while the drug lasts, making you feel more relaxed."

Bismarck was stunned and asked curiously, "Is it really that magical?"

Kewei nodded repeatedly: "The efficacy of the medicine may be slightly different, but there will definitely be no side effects. How dare I use the admiral for experiments?"

The girls in the room looked at Kewei with suspicion.

A shipgirl wouldn't murder her own admiral; this was an iron rule in most cases. However, there were also those unlucky souls who were hurt by a yandere shipgirl's extreme display of love. Their formidable personalities were indeed somewhat...

This guy is totally unreliable!

"I'm telling the truth!" Seeing everyone's doubts about him, Kewei's cheeks flushed red and he said angrily:

"Even I can't be a yandere when dealing with that pervert, the Admiral! If soft tactics don't work, use hard tactics. If hard tactics don't work, then seduce me. If that doesn't work, there's still the option of aphrodisiacs..."

Noticing that everyone's gaze was becoming increasingly dangerous, the terrifying sound became smaller and smaller until it was barely detectable.

"Kewei, did you just say... aphrodisiac?" Among the girls with fierce expressions, one person said with shining eyes.

"Well, there are some..." Kewei said with a wry smile, "But they are just accidental by-products produced while studying alchemy. Not worth mentioning, haha, not worth mentioning..."

"King Kong! What are you going to do?" The Duke of York glared at her fiercely.

King Kong scratched his cheek lightly with his fingers, his eyes wandering as he said, "Well, I never thought of using aphrodisiacs to make the admiral submit, and then bullying him severely."

“…” It would be strange if you hadn’t thought about it!

The girls stared at her warily. Compared to others, Genki Idiot was much more proactive and was very likely to turn her ideas into reality.

So we must be on high alert against her!

At this moment, Xue Cheng, who was wandering around the garrison and killing people indiscriminately by relying on the effects of the medicine, finally met his opponent.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the white-haired girl not far away who was wearing a light blue short dress, white stockings on her legs, and was only about as tall as his chest. She walked unsteadily with a hesitant look on her face.

"The Soviet Union...it's a good challenge." Xue Cheng quickly straightened his hair, which had become messy from running, and walked towards them: "Soviet Union? Hello, I'm glad to see you here."

"Hmm..." The white-haired girl's eyes were half closed. When she heard Xue Cheng's voice, she tried to open her eyes wide. It seemed that she took a lot of effort to see Xue Cheng's appearance clearly: "It's... Admiral? Hmm, what a coincidence... Hiccup!"

Su Su burped in an unladylike manner, and a faint smell of alcohol came out of her mouth. It was not until then that Xue Cheng noticed that the girl was holding a large bottle of wine in her hand.

"..." Looking at this familiar outfit, Xue Cheng's heart began to beat violently. An ominous premonition enveloped his heart. Xue Cheng couldn't help but start to doubt: Did I do something stupid?

The Soviet Union had no idea what he was thinking. The girl staggered to Xue Cheng's side and leaned most of her body weight on him without any hesitation. The fragrance of the shower gel mixed with the faint smell of alcohol was not unpleasant.

Xue Cheng supported Su Su, helped her maintain her balance, and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't fall."

"No, no way." Su Su muttered softly. She boldly hugged Xue Cheng back, resting her little face on his chest, inhaling his scent deeply, and then sighed with satisfaction: "Dear Comrade Admiral, it seems like you have never hugged me like this before."

Xue Cheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If the Soviet Union wants it in the future, it can be done anytime."

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"Really?" Su Su raised her face with hazy eyes and gently tapped the corner of her mouth with her finger: "How can I prove that what the admiral said is true?"

"Like this." Xue Cheng lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Hmm..." Su Su put his arms around Xue Cheng's neck, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

A silver thread stretched between the two of them, then broke. Su Su licked his lips, his cheeks slightly red, perhaps from the alcohol or shyness.

"Well, dear comrade Admiral, I have received your kindness. It is truly a passionate emotion that can melt the ice and snow."

"Of course." Xue Cheng stroked the girl's short hair.

"But that's not enough." Su Su grabbed Xue Cheng's hand, and the ring on his hand hurt him a little.

"Then what does the Soviet Union want?" Xue Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, come home with me." Su Su's eyes were hazy, and his fingers groped slowly, then slipped into Xue Cheng's fingers, and held them tightly together.

"My home is nearby, dear Admiral. Let's go back and enjoy a romantic candlelight dinner, and then start our world together."

"..." Looking at the white-haired girl who was biting her lips and had a confused look on her face, Xue Cheng felt helpless.

Should I say she's worthy of being a shipgirl? She's really quite bold, much more proactive than I am right now.

However, although the Soviet proposal was extremely tempting, Xue Cheng had no intention of living alone with her.

It's not that he's being hypocritical, nor does he hate the other person. Xue Cheng just wants to meet a few more girls while the drug is still effective, and say out all the words that have been pent up in his heart and haven't been said for various reasons.

So naturally, Xue Cheng rejected the other party.

However, the Soviet Union was not so easily dismissed. Just as Xue Cheng pulled his hand out of the Soviet Union's grasp, preparing to slip away while she wasn't paying attention, the girl narrowed her eyes and said in a somewhat cold tone, "My dear, where are you going?"

Xue Cheng took two steps back and shrugged. "Sorry, I, your admiral, am a wisp of free wind. When have you ever seen the wind being restrained by something? So, I'm sorry."

Xue Cheng dodged the Soviet Union's grabbing hand and turned to run.

The Soviet Union was in hot pursuit.

Are you kidding? With my current physical condition, as long as the Soviet Union doesn't use the power of its naval equipment, how could I be unable to outrun a drunkard?

Just as Xue Cheng was thinking this, a wine bottle came whizzing from behind him.

"Bang!" The wine bottle flew past Xue Cheng's ear and shattered in front of him. The sharp-edged broken glass covered an area of ​​more than one meter in radius, which scared Xue Cheng into a cold sweat and forced him to slow down and go around it.

It was this delay that caused Xue Cheng's escape plan to fail.

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Two hundred and forty-four, caught

"Bang!" Xue Cheng felt a tightness around his waist as a huge force hit his body, carrying him into the air. With a dizzying feeling, he fell heavily onto the grass by the roadside.

"I got you!" A voice like an evil ghost sounded in his ears. Xue Cheng lay on his back on the soft grass, looking at the white-haired girl who was holding his shoulders and sitting on him like a duck, with a ruddy face and frighteningly bright eyes.

"Soviet Union?" Xue Cheng's expression stiffened. He began to think that provoking the other party was a very foolish decision. "What are you doing?"

"Since the Admiral refuses to come with me, we can only take some coercive measures." Soviet Union licked his lips and chuckled, "Don't struggle, dear Admiral, come home with me. We have been married for so long, and you haven't even come to visit your own home."

"Next time." Xue Cheng quietly moved his body, trying to break free from the Soviet Union's control: "I still have something to do, I will definitely do it next time."

"No." The highly mobile Soviet Union didn't fall for Xue Cheng's tricks. "When is the next time? Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Or a week from now? I think today is perfect, so Admiral, stop struggling and just follow me."

"Let go!" Xue Cheng said angrily, "You bitch, if you don't let me go I'll call for help! You don't want to be seen like this, do you?"

"No! The Admiral is obviously my husband. How can it be considered hooliganism if it's a matter between husband and wife?"

The Soviet Union said nonchalantly, "As for calling for help...if the Admiral wants to call for help, go ahead. I think if someone sees you like this, who will be embarrassed, you or me?"

"..." Xue Cheng was speechless. Why did he have the illusion that he was molested by a female hooligan?

"Okay, I can go with you." Xue Cheng sighed, looked at Su Su's small hand tightly squeezing his shoulder, and signaled with his eyes: "But can you be a little gentler? My shoulder is about to be crushed by you."

"Eh? Admiral, does it hurt?" Su Su was stunned for a moment and looked at her palm. She didn't use much force.

"Don't you know you're drunk?" Xue Cheng looked at Su Su with some helplessness in his eyes:

"A drunk person's ability to control their body is much lower than normal. You may not feel like you're exerting much effort, but my shoulder is already hurting."

"I'm not drunk." Soviet Union shook his head and said stubbornly, "I went to work in the fields with Stalingrad today and haven't had time to drink much."

"Well, how do you explain it?" Xue Cheng looked at the wine bottle that was broken into pieces on the road. If he saw it correctly, the bottle was filled with extremely strong liquor.

"This..." Su Su hesitated. Was he really drunk?

"Alright." Su Luo released his hands from Xue Cheng's shoulders, but still sat on him, folding his arms and saying, "Is this okay?"

Xue Cheng didn't say anything, he just straightened his waist suddenly and pushed the Soviet Union off. Then he climbed up using his hands and feet and was about to escape.

"Bang." Xue Cheng fell to the ground. He turned around with difficulty and saw the white-haired girl with a flushed face grabbing her trouser leg, her eyes revealing the anger of being deceived.

"Admiral... were you trying to escape just now?" Perhaps due to the alcohol, Soviet's lavender eyes seemed to be a little red, and he was showing a tendency to evolve into Veneto.

She gritted her teeth and said in a sinister tone, "Sure enough, we should take tough measures..."

So scary! Drunk guys are so scary! Madam! Yixian! Chicheng! Where are you? Come and save me!

Looking at the Soviet Union lying on the grass, grabbing his trouser legs and crawling towards him little by little, Xue Cheng was really scared.

He didn't want to resort to this desperate measure, but since things had come to this point, there was no point in hesitation. At the moment when the Soviet Union's fingers were about to touch him, Xue Cheng decisively untied his belt and used a trick to escape.

"Admiral!" Seeing Xue Cheng shake off her, get up and run away, Su jumped up quickly. At this moment, a shadow fell over her head, blocking her sight.

When the Soviet Union pulled off the shirt covering his head, all that was left in sight was the back of a man in shorts running farther and farther away on the path.

"Admiral! You can't escape!" The Soviet Union refused to give up and chased in the direction Xue Cheng fled.

……

"Huh, huh..." Xue Cheng, who deliberately avoided the main road and chose to hide in the woods, finally got rid of the Soviet Union.

He came under a big tree and sat on the raised roots, panting. He looked at himself and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His trousers were sacrificed, his shirt was thrown out to block the Soviet Union's sight, and his shoes were taken off as he performed the escape trick.

Fortunately, there were Yubari's cleaning robots in the naval base, and the road was clear of garbage and sharp stones, so his feet were not pricked.

"It really is..." Xue Cheng shook his head helplessly. It was the first time since he traveled through time that he felt so embarrassed. He was chased by a girl and had to flee in panic. He even lost all his belongings and clothes, and was left with only a pair of shorts.

Never mind. There's no way I can hunt around the garrison like this. I might as well rest here for a while and find a way home after dark, Xue Cheng thought helplessly.

Should this be considered a disgrace for a time traveler? But in that situation, if I didn't flee, I'd definitely be dragged back home by the Soviets, and then beaten a hundred times, right?

The passionate and unrestrained girl will not be as restrained as the gentle lady. If she is caught by the drunk Soviet Union, the consequences will be disastrous.